Lena
// what is to give light must endure burning //
Nodding along, eventually all she could do was playfully roll her eyes at the latest comment. “We’ll see,” was her inevitable counter, rising from the bed and heading back down the stairs, grabbing hold of the railing as she started to meander down. “Good. I feel better with some sort of plan in place.” At least for the moment, when everything else seemed so chaotic and foreign; they could explore, wander, and try to settle – despite all the restless intonations already beginning to crawl and fester back into her ichor, the questions starting to haunt her all over again; an unfortunate vice and symptom of the traumatic last few days.
[FIN]
[FIN]
